Wednesday, July 7, 2010

My Longest Run Ever and Tales of a Runner in Paris

I know, it's been for-e-ver since I wrote. I apologize and have no real excuse besides the fact that blogging is time consuming! So since so much has happened in the story of my running life since my last entry, I will try to fit in 2 entries in 1! Amazing I know! I'm a magician in my free time.

Cue curtain and deep slow drawl of the narrator's voice: It was a hot and sweaty day here in San Francisco on June 12, 2010. Even at 8:30 in the morning the sun glared down at us, daring us to run under its burning gaze. That's right, the normally temperate San Francisco laughed in our faces the one morning us Shanti C.A.R.E.S. 1/2 marathoners were going to be running a whopping 11 miles. Not only were we running 11 miles (yes those are double 1's) but we were running part of the course of the actual SF Marathon, the part that goes across the GG bridge and through the Presidio -- the hilliest part!
Starting at the Presidio Sports Basement, our group took off with a collective deep breath, knowing it was going to be a doozy. Boy was it ever! Not only was that deceivingly cheery yellow ball in the sky emitting some of the hottest rays San Francisco has ever seen (okay maybe not ever but give me a little poetic license here), but strong gusts of air, sometimes known as wind, also decided to join us and decided it would be hilarious to push against us the whole 1 1/2 miles across the bridge. Those first few miles sure weren't easy. Then came the hills. This was no crappy reality tv show, this was some real elevation folks. This run took us many hours, caused many a curse word to be uttered and brought about threats to never run again, however, thanks to Mindy's amazingly kind hubby, Sean, we were greeted at various stops along the route and fed electrolyte enhanced water so we didn't pass out like Zach did one day (see that's Zach passed out). Yes, I know, he wears funny shoes. Anyway....I did it! I completed the longest run of my life, and the longest run I would be completing before the actual 13.1 on race day and to boot, there was no passing out! I am proud to report that I will not be letting all you wonderful donors that have helped me raise over $1,000 for Shanti down by not being able to complete the race. Whew!

Part Duex: Paris.

One week later after the hardest and longest run ever, I was on an airplane heading towards Paris, France. I knew that I had to get some runs in during my 2 week vacation or my strict coach (otherwise known as lovely boyfriend) Zach would never forgive me, ever. He said so. So just to prove that I did run, I took this picture. See that's me running in Paris. I know it looks like I'm standing there but I'm really running. In Paris. There's really not much of a tale here. Besides that running in Paris (which you can see me doing in the above picture) was hot and sticky and I got lots of stares from Parisians that didn't know what I was doing. (Damn you naturally skinny chocolate croissant eating Parisians that never excerise ever).

So that's all for today folks. The race is 2 weeks away so I'll do my best to update once more before then. But here's another shameless fundraising plug. To donate, please go to https://www.givedirect.org/give/givefrm.asp?CID=1504 and just put Ariana Katz for Shanti CARES in the comments. Your donation is 100% tax deductible (and I will personally write a note on your tax receipt) and you'll win my love and respect for at least a week....just kidding...forever! Also, if you donate I have the chance to win a free day off from work!! We're having an inter-departmental fundraising contest and even though I just got back from vacay who doesn't like more days off???

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